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Finally [Part 1]

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I don't know if this is exactly what you wanted, but I tried...

Sometimes, Nakamaru wished that Ueda could see him.
And sometimes, he thought that he did. Those times when he looked up from writing, and just smiled at him, before going back to what he had been doing, made him think. Made him think that just maybe, Ueda felt the same way he did.
But that was impossible.

Ueda did see Nakamaru. More than he knew.
He saw the way he would worry at his lip when he was nervous; the way his hair flattened when it was rainy outside; the way his eyes would narrow when someone was poking fun at his nose.
It wasn't even all that big. And it contributed to a beautiful profile.

Nakamaru found Ueda one day, sitting on the roof with his legs dangling off the side and a bowl in his hands. He chuckled.
"What're you doing?" he asked, and Ueda turned around.
"Sittin'," he replied. Nakamaru sat next to him and jerked his chin to the bowl.
"What's in that?"
"Chocolate money," he said, looking down at the bowl of silver and gold coins. "I got a whole bunch for Christmas, but no-one wants it."
"You never asked me," Nakamaru murmured, turning to watch the clear Tokyo sky.
"Oh," Ueda whispered. "Here," he said, thrusting the bowl under Nakamaru's nose.
"You sure?"
"You know I don't like sweets," Ueda said, smiling. Nakamaru's stomach twisted, and he busied himself with searching through the bowl. Ueda just chuckled. "They're all the same; what're you looking for?"
"I like the smaller coins," Nakamaru said, and Ueda laughed. "What? That's my way of eating them-- shut up!" Ueda had almost fallen backwards, he was laughing so hard. "Really? It's not that funny."
"Oh, it is," Ueda said, collecting himself. "You've always done that."
"What? Make you laugh?" Nakamaru asked, gazing at the people on the street below.
"Well, that too," Ueda said, turning to look at the sky. "But you've always had your way of eating things."
"Like what?" Nakamaru said, as he tried to open one of the coins.
"Hmm. Like your lunches at school. You always had to eat all the savoury things first, then the sweet things," he said, a smile playing on his lips. "But all hell broke loose when someone tried to give you something savoury after you'd finished your sweet things."
"Shut up, I don't like mixing my foods like that. What're the silver ones?"
"They're white chocolate."
"Ew."
"Stop being so picky. Do they really taste all that different?" Ueda asked, laughing at Nakamaru's expression.
"That's kinda like asking if we're all that different," Nakamaru answered. Ueda cocked his head. "You and I are so different, yet we're similar. You get me?" Ueda nodded.
"So... who would be white chocolate?"
"Dunno," Nakamaru said, around a piece of chocolate. Ueda rolled his eyes. "What?"
"You're so gross."
"Me? I'm sorry - who mixes cheese and peanut butter on a sandwich?"
"Don't underestimate it!" Ueda fought back, hitting him on the shoulder. Nakamaru laughed. They were quiet for a while, Nakamaru's struggles with the foil covering the chocolate the only noise on the rooftop. "Hey," Ueda said quietly. "What's with Kame being all over you these days?"
Nakamaru looked over to him, before shrugging. "First there was Akame, then Kokame, and now Nakame, I suppose," Nakamaru said, placing another chocolate into his mouth.
"Yeah but... why you?" Ueda asked, voice so quiet Nakamaru had to strain to hear it. "Why not Taguchi? You're too... Nakamaru-like." Nakamaru laughed. "You spat on me!"
Nakamaru knew he shouldn't laugh. He knew it, but he couldn't help it. He had to hold a hand over his mouth so that no more chocolate could fly free and hit Ueda on the face. Ueda glared at him. "I'm-- I'm sorry," Nakamaru said, still laughing. "Here."
Ueda froze as Nakamaru brought a hand up and wiped away the chocolate from his cheek. Nakamaru's stomach flipped as Ueda gazed at him with an unreadable expression upon his face. Ueda's cheek was smooth under his fingertips, and for a while, he just let them rest there, Ueda's face slowly turning red.
Both of them jumped as Nakamaru's phone beeped, and they sprung apart. Nakamaru let out a breath as he checked his phone, and sighed.